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Garond snorts and leaves, his hunger satiated.

Lance's eyes harden as he also notices Bluestripe's determination. "We shall travel further, down te the coastline, te pick off any stray vermin we find. He plucks his lance out of the ground. You have your weapon, Bluestripe?"